vivian 13A Story by beautiful dreamer “Here,
tape the table cloths.” Mom ordered temp, handing her a roll of tape. I laughed
as Tamp looked at the tape then at me. “She means to tape the edges onto the
bottom of the tables.” I explained. “Ohh okay.” She says and goes to it. Mom
shoves packages of table skirts into my arms. “You put the skirts up,” she
ordered. I followed Temp and when she got done with a table I taped up the
skirt. “Your mom turns into a drill sergeant when she’s party planning.” She
whispers as she passes me. “You don’t have to tell me that! I already know!” I
say laughing. After about ten minutes we were done with tablecloths. “I have to
go change now, want to come with?” I ask temp before mom spots her. “Anything
to get me out of deco duty.” She says following me toward the house. We emerge through
the door of our arena me in my party outfit, which consists of a dark blue
dress and cowboy boots. Temp is wearing her usual flannel and jeans. But all
the while people are staring at us. Mom couldn’t keep her mouth shut for five
minutes. I took the microphone off it’s stand and cleared my throat into it. The
guests turned their attention to me and I smiled. “well I guess ya’ll already
know the big news. But for those who don’t, I’m getting married!” I said into
the microphone. After a moment of stunned silence and smiling faces the arena
burst into applause. Then temp walked up, took the microphone from me, and said
into it “I am too.” The whole family laughed and burst into a new round of
applause. I smiled at her and bowed, getting a new round of laughs. Then I
stepped away from the microphone and into the crowd, where my family and lane’s
surrounded me. I lost Temp in the crowd. Tina, Lane’s sister, came up behind me
and tapped my shoulder and I spun around. When I saw her I jumped up and down
and squealed. “Oh my gosh Tina! Why are you here?” I exclaimed. She smiled.
“For the party duh. Lane called me a week ago.” She says giving me a hug. “that
sneak, he never even told me.” I said pulling away. “Vivian!” I heard a little
yell. I turned to see Taryn, Tina’s 5 year old daughter, running toward me her
arms open wide, her red curls bouncing. I scooped her up when she ran into my
arms and planted a kiss on her cheek. “hey sweetie. How are you?” I asked
settling her on my hip. She smiles. “I’m good Vivi.” She starts playing with my
hair. “you have hair like me Vivi.” She says after a second. I nod. “hum hmm.”
I answer and Tina smiles at me. “hey Tarry guess what?” she asks. Taryn looks
at her mom. “what momma?” she asks eyes wide. “Uncle Lane and Vivi are getting
married.” She says smiling. Taryn looks confused. “what’s that mean?” she asks.
I laugh. “it means I’m going to be your aunt!” I say bouncing her in my arms.
She squeals and hugs my neck. “Yay!” she exclaims. “want to be my flower girl?
you get to wear a pretty dress and have flowers.” I said and her eyes went wide
again. “I do?” I nod at her question she claps. “yes I want to be your flower
lady Vivi!” she says excitedly. I laugh and spin around holding her up in the
air, kissing her cheek again before I set her down. “Good!” Taryn is following
me all around. Finally I get to Lane’s grandmother. “Hello Mrs. Langford, how
are you?” I asked sitting down next to her wheelchair. She looks at me. “hello
Tina! How have you been?” she asked and I smile. “no, I’m Vivian.” I answer,
Mrs. Langford has a touch of Alzheimer’s
disease. “who’s that?” she asks. “Lane,
your grandson. I’m his fiancé.” I said and she finally recognizes me. “oh of
course, I’m sorry dear my minds going wacko on me. Oh look here comes your
fiancé now.” She says pointing to Castiel, who’s coming toward us. I laugh. “No
Mrs. Langford that’s Cas, my best friend’s fiancé, and your other grandson.” I
say as Cas walks up to us. “I take that as a compliment, Mimi.” He says kissing
his cheek. “If we weren’t already in love with other people me and Viv would
make a great couple.” He teases winking at me. I slug him playfully. “Yeah
right.” I say. Mrs. Langford taps me on the shoulder as Lane makes his way
toward me. “I have it right this time. Your man’s coming for yah.” She whispers
and I giggle. Lane comes up and wraps an arm around my waist. “I see you’ve
re-met my bride-to-be Mimi.” He says smiling down at me and then at her. “yup
sure have, she’s keeping my mind in check.” Mrs. Langford replies. “I’m happy
to help you Mrs. Langford. Anytime.” I say laying a hand on her shoulder. She
reaches over and taps my hand lightly. “Call me Rose, sweetheart.” I smile. “Okay
rose.” Taryn and I are
dancing in the driveway as dad strikes up the bonfire for the young people
staying to drink and celebrate. We were going to do sparklers since it was
close to the 4th of July. Tina and Temp are sitting in the grass
talking horses; they hit it off real well. Taryn was amazed she got two new
aunts. We collapsed on the grass laughing after dancing for so long. She lays
her head on my tummy, took my hand, and we look up at the sunset sky. “Vivi?”
she asks squeezing my hand a little. “Hmm?” I ask looking down at her. “Do you
love uncle Lane?” she asks. “yes I do love your uncle.” I say and run my
fingers through her thick red hair. “Does uncle Lane love you?” she asks. I
smile. “Of course. Very much.” I answer.
She turns over so she’s laying on her side and looking at me. “do you
guys kiss?” she asks a mischievous smile spreading across her face. I laugh.
“yes.” I answer. She makes a face. “Eww you got cooties!” she says sitting up.
I sit up quickly and scoop her into my lap, kissing her cheek and hair. “Now
you have cooties too.” I say laughing as she squirms and giggles, protesting.
After a second she relaxes back against me. “uncle Lane doesn’t have cooties
though. He give me kisses before he leaves our house every time. But Drake
does.” She says making another face. “Who is Drake?” I ask. “This boy at school
that chases me at recess.” She says. I laugh. “he probably just wants to be
your friend silly. Uncle Cas used to chase me on the playground. And now were
best friends. Give Drake a chance.” I reply. She smiles. “alright Vivi, I’ll
try.” She says. Lane walks up. “Try what?” he asks. Taryn jumps up out of my
arms and at him. He catches her and settles her on his hip. She kisses his
cheek. “you don’t have cooties, and neither does Drake.” She says. He laughs.
“okay I’m not even going to ask. I was sent to tell you the bonfire is ready.”
He says, offering his hand to help me off the ground. I take it and he pulls me
up next to him, wrapping the arm he wasn’t holding Taryn with around my waist
and leading me toward the back yard. When we got there
everyone was gathered and Tina laughed as she saw us. “Tarry could practically
be your guy’s child.” she says as I sit down and Taryn sits down on my lap. “I
look like Vivian.” Tarry says proudly and the whole circle around the fire
laughs. Cas is passing out drinks and
after about twenty minutes were roasting marshmallows. Temp somehow turned hers
into an inferno. I laughed as she desperately tried to blow it out. “eh it’s no
use, what good is a burnt marshmallow?” she says taking it off her skewer.
“don’t you throw that perfectly good marshmallow in the fire!” Lane says
snatching it from her and popping it in his mouth. I laugh. “Well I guess I
have my own personal garbage disposal now.” Temp teases throwing a marshmallow
at him. He caught it and stuck it on his skewer. “Want a S’more tarry?” he asks
Taryn who is sitting with her dad. She runs over. “Yes! You make the best
S’mores Uncle Lane.” She says as he puts the marshmallow over the fire. She
turns to me. “Vivi can we do sparklers now?” she asks. I laugh. “As soon as
were done with S’mores.” I answer. “okay now hold it
away from yourself.” I tell Tarry as I light her sparkler. “okay Vivi.” She
says and starts twirling it in the air. Lane Laughs and lights up his. I light
mine and begin to draw with it in the air. Lane takes my hand after his goes
out. “here.” He says, leading my hand to draw. “Vivian and Lane, forever” he
says as he draws it in the air. I smile up at him and he kisses me. © 2012 beautiful dreamer |
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Added on November 10, 2012 Last Updated on November 11, 2012 Authorbeautiful dreamerGarrett, INAboutHey there stranger nice to meet you! First off my real name is Jen. Short for Jenny which is short for Jennifer. All you Jennifer’s out there know how it is :P I love to dance. I danced.. more..Writing
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